Throne of Vientiane Civilization

Silk did not arrange the wood elves according to their training volume.

However, even so, they still completed the running training before the wood elves, and they were running with weights.

In fact, not only this training, but basically all the training, they wore a full set of equipment to make them completely accustomed to the existence of the equipment on their bodies.

After crossing the finish line and running the last lap, John and Sean collapsed on the ground out of breath.

After taking a few breaths, Sean glanced at Silk and others standing not far away, and then moved his eyes back to John beside him.

"Wait, wait for me to practice for a while, I will definitely win back, then I will beat them twice! No, no, two laps are not enough, I will beat them three times!"

Just as Sean was saying this, Silk's voice came from not far away.

"Okay, the warm-up is over! Rest for ten minutes and prepare for the next formal training!"

"..."

From confusion to doubt, and then to confusion, the whole process took about ten seconds.

"Ah?"

The wood elves collapsed on the ground and were all dumbfounded.

This is a warm-up? !

They have lived for hundreds of years, and ten wood elves together are thousands of years old, but they have never heard such crazy words!

At this moment, Silk, who had just announced the end of the warm-up, turned and walked towards them.

With a mentality of not wanting to show weakness, Sean gritted his teeth and stood up with all his strength.

But Silk just glanced at him casually, ignored him at all, swept his eyes across the wood elves, and then announced in a flat tone...

"As for you. I think you are not good enough, let's stop here today."

Hearing this, Sean was instantly furious.

"Who are you looking down on? Me. Uh uh uh!!!"

Before Sean finished speaking, John, who was beside him, tried to squeeze his physical strength to the limit, strangled Sean's neck with one hand, and covered the boy's mouth with the other hand to stop him from continuing.

Silk didn't care about this.

"Take a break for 30 minutes, and then Captain John will lead you in spell training, that's it."

After saying that, Silk stopped caring about them and turned away.

This greatly relieved the wood elves led by John.

They didn't want to admit defeat and wanted to fight for their dignity, but they were not in the wrong brains!

They had all managed to finish the lap training in front, and they had managed to hold on to the end without losing face.

At this moment, everyone's physical strength had basically reached the bottom, and they were really afraid that Sean, this idiot, would fight to the death with Silk, and then they would have to continue training with him, which would really cost them their lives.

When John thought of this, he got angry.

"You kid, can you think before you speak!"

As John said, he glared at Sean.

The result was shocking.

I saw that Sean's face had turned red, and he even rolled his eyes, which scared John so much that he quickly let go of his hand.

"Damn! Are you okay?!"

As John loosened his hand, Sean's body softened and he knelt on the ground and started coughing wildly. It took him a long time to finally recover.

"John, do you want to kill me?!"

Facing Sean's somewhat annoyed complaints, John laughed dryly twice, and a trace of embarrassment flashed across his face.

"Sorry, I was too nervous and couldn't control my strength for a while."

At that time, he just wanted to interrupt Sean's words quickly, but he used too much force...

While they were talking, the ten-minute rest time of the elf knights not far away had passed.

At this moment, the elf knights were stretching their muscles and lining up, preparing to start the follow-up training.

The wood elves who saw this scene all had unconcealed disbelief on their faces.

"Are these guys monsters?"

The wood elves couldn't imagine how the group of elf knights trained.

From their perspective at this time, this was a bit outrageous.

In fact, although the amount of training of the Elf Knights in the past was also several levels higher than that of the Wood Elves at this time, it was not so exaggerated.

At least such weighted running could not be just a warm-up project.

Silk had to admit that he did mean to stimulate the Wood Elves.

The Wood Elves were just like they were before, too lame. If they wanted to make these guys diligent, the best way was to stimulate them and arouse their inherent competitive spirit.

Of course, in addition to this purpose, due to the training method obtained from Jie Liancheng, their physical fitness has become stronger and stronger recently under the higher intensity of the power of the truth.

In order to ensure the training effect, the training intensity of the Elf Knights must also be increased accordingly, which is the main reason.

And this point can be said to be completely incomparable to the Elf Mages at this stage.

The thirty-minute rest time passed quickly, and John supported his body and stood up.

"Okay, the rest time is over, it's time to start spell training."

At the same time, Silk also came over at the right time and successfully attracted the attention of all the Wood Elves.

Feeling the eyes of the wood elves falling on him, Silk spoke without changing his expression...

"Don't worry about me. I'm just inspecting the situation. You can train as you want."

The ancestors of the grassland elves, including Silk, were a knight unit of the elves in the old civilization period.

After the war ended and the old civilization was destroyed, their ancestors survived and drifted to the grassland, and then settled down, which formed the grassland elf village behind.

This also led to the fact that they basically only knew the training methods of elf knights. As for the elf mages, Silk and his team really knew nothing.

Silk, who knew this, had discussed the daily training of elf mages with John two days ago, and then asked John to roughly formulate a set of training plans and practice them first.

But he also knew that these guys would probably not put too much pressure on him.

So his purpose today was also very simple, that is, to inspect first, and then increase the training intensity of the wood elves according to the inspection results until they were squeezed to the limit.

As long as he had the experience this time, he would have a rough idea of ​​what the training intensity should be in the future.

He was not disappointed at all. It was not even ten o'clock in the morning, and the magic training of the wood elves was almost over.

Several wood elves had started to slack off thirty minutes ago, and some even just stood there in a daze, which made Silk's eyelids jump.

"From now on, all wood elves, double the magic training."

Hearing this sudden order, the wood elves had already complained before John opened his mouth.

Silk was also straightforward.

"If you don't agree, come out and fight!"

As soon as these words came out, Sion, who had not reacted at first, became excited instantly and stood up with a slap on his thigh.

"I don't agree!!"

"..."